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Chapter 270

Loid and Lily went up to the presidential suite on the 22nd floor of Lagersfield Hotel. Layton and Qillian were already waiting for them. It seemed Qillian's condition had worsened over the past week. He was lying on the bed when he saw Lily and made to sit up. However, Lily stopped him. Layton helped Qillian into a sitting position before pouring tea for Lily and Loid. Qillian looked at Lily and asked emotionally, "Will you truly be able to cure me, Ms. Brooks?" "Yes," Lily promised from where she sat across Qillian. She added calmly, "I'm doing this as a favor to someone." Qillian needed no further elaboration to know who that "someone" might be. He nodded, tears glistening in his eyes as he asked, "When will I get to see Michael? "I'll ask him for you," Lily said. She set down her cup of tea and took out her pouch of silver needles. To start things off, she took Qillian's pulse. Her expression turned grim as she pointed out, "Your toxin levels have increased. I suggest you

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